He Has a Dragon

? Ouyang and the guests at the next table looked at Wang Le with suspicion in their eyes.

Because they couldn't tell whether Wang Le really didn't know or was just pretending not to know.

Then Ouyang couldn't help but explain: "What I mean is that when you look back after drinking four bowls in one go, don't you feel anything else?"

"How do you feel?" Wang Le put down the wine bowl in his hand and replied with a smile: "Of course it feels a little bit. I have to admit that looking back, it does have intangible benefits for the cultivation of our monks."

"What's even more rare is that it actually nourishes the monk's spiritual consciousness."

After a pause, Wang Le couldn't help but close his eyes, and said further with a look of enjoyment on his face: "After drinking it and looking back, it seems that every muscle in the body has been relaxed."

"I believe that if there are hidden wounds on the body of the monks due to the battle, if they are not fatal, drinking two more bowls and looking back will surely smooth out the hidden wounds and repair them invisibly."

At this point, Wang Le suddenly changed the subject and said: "But no matter how magical it is, it is just a kind of fruit wine, not a panacea."

At the same time, Wang Le did not forget to mutter in his heart: "No matter how wonderful this wine is, it is not as good as the purple gold magic power in my Dantian!"

When Ouyang heard Wang Le talk about how he felt when he looked back after drinking a large drink, he finally couldn't help but interrupt directly: "These are not the point. I just want to say that you didn't feel drunk and dizzy after drinking four bowls. Do you feel like you're about to fall asleep?"

"Uh!" Wang Le was startled at first, then shook his head without hesitation: "Of course not."

After a pause, Wang Le smiled and shook his head with a hint of regret and continued: "Brewed from one hundred and eight kinds of medicinal fruits, the look back fruit wine will give people a lingering aftertaste after drinking it, which is really good."

"But it's a pity that Hechang Restaurant can only sell me one jar before looking back. Otherwise, I must have a good drink today."

Faced with Wang Le's regrets and complaints, Ouyang and the guests at the next table were speechless.

At this moment, the young waiter who had been serving the food and drinks couldn't help but give Wang Le a thumbs up with admiration and admiration: "Brother Wang is really huge. No one in our Hechang Restaurant has been able to do it for a long time." You can drink four bowls in one go and then look back without pouring it out.”

Just as the saying goes, a word can awaken a person in a dream, Wang Le suddenly felt enlightened.

Daqing Ouyang asked and the guests around him were shocked. It was because he drank four bowls in a row and looked back without pouring!

What followed was a hint of shock and surprise deep in Wang Le's heart.

"Under normal circumstances, I should have known what Ouyang was asking when he first asked. But it wasn't until the little guy pointed it out that I suddenly realized what he was asking."

"It seems that the power of the wine I drank was extraordinary. It actually made my thinking slow down without even realizing it."

Wang Le couldn't help but thought to himself in surprise.

Of course, Wang Le did not reveal the ups and downs deep in his heart on the surface. He faced the compliments of the young man and the surprise of the people around him as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, a guest in the corner said quietly: "Young man, your physical body and spiritual consciousness are both very strong, far more than the average Jindan monk."

The moment he finished speaking, Wang Le's eyes fell on the speaker, an elderly monk with sparse white hair.

"Later stage of Nascent Soul." Wang Le assessed in his heart.

This made Wang Le sincerely sigh that this is indeed the Middle-earth continent with the most prosperous cultivation civilization. There are so many golden elixirs as dogs, and the Nascent Souls are everywhere!

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, other guests in the hall on the third floor couldn't help but nod in agreement with the elderly monk's point of view.

Because only in this way can we reasonably explain why Wang Le can drink without getting drunk.

After all, most of the monks present are regular customers. Of course, they have also drank it and looking back, they know very well how powerful the 108 types of fruit wine are.

If you don't have a strong enough physical body and spiritual consciousness, it will be difficult to withstand the powerful alcoholic power of this fruit wine if you drink too much in one go and look back!

At this time, Ouyang looked at Wang Le with a meaningful expression, and sighed softly with a half-smile: "It seems that Brother Wang is a real person who doesn't show his face, and he hides it a bit deeply!"

"Oumou is really short-sighted. I deserve to be the one to treat you to this meal!"

After finishing speaking, Ouyang carefully poured himself a bowl and looked back. Then he slowly drank one-third of the bowl and then stopped, closing his eyes and slowly enjoying it.

The conversation was brief and deep. The two parties had just met. Ouyang, who was not stupid but very smart, was of course very sensible and stopped talking, and then he didn't say any more.

When Wang Le saw this, he smiled slightly, then picked up his chopsticks and started to attack the delicious food on the table.

No matter where he goes, no matter how much Wang Le's cultivation changes, he is always the same when it comes to treating food. His eating looks ugly, as if he was devouring it, as if he had been starved for ten thousand years before being released.

Ouyang, who was still closing his eyes to enjoy the fruity aroma, was soon awakened by the sound of Wang Le eating and drinking.

At this time, not only Ouyang and the young waiter standing nearby were shocked, but also other guests in the lobby on the third floor were speechless.

Originally, everyone was still speculating that Wang Le's origin was not simple at all.

After all, there are very few people who can drink so much without looking back drunk.

But after seeing Wang Le eating rudely like he was gobbling up food, everyone couldn't help but look at him with disdain.

They didn't think that a monk from a famous sect would be so dishonorable.

And just as Wang Le was going through the various special dishes on the table like a whirlwind, he didn't forget to ask the young waiter to order another dish that he thought suited his taste.

This made Ou Yang, who was sitting opposite, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth again. He really regretted not looking at the auspicious day when he went out today, and unexpectedly met a guy who was broke.

The special dishes of Hechang Restaurant are certainly not the ordinary dishes on ordinary people's wine tables.

Every ingredient in these delicacies is carefully selected, and after eating, it will have intangible benefits for the monks themselves.

Although the benefits are limited, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are, so it is better than nothing.

Therefore, Wang Le ate as much as he could without any scruples. Anyway, someone else was the one who paid the bill in the end.

For Wang Le, eating like this is not authentic, but eating such a domineering meal shouldn't make you feel too good.

What's more, it's not Wang Le who forces others to pay for himself.

Just like that, in Ouyang's sad eyes that were worried about his wallet, Wang Le put down his chopsticks with satisfaction after finishing all the delicious dishes he ordered again.

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